Camus didn't have time to think about it, he angrily opened the guild group of the old wandering clouds, and happened to see Ye Xue one step ahead of him to invite merit: "Elder, how about it, we still fight for you, right?" ”

Here Yexue was still chatting with her daughter-in-law in the live broadcast, Camus took a look, and felt that Yexue really thought that she had won, not pretending. Therefore, he was too excited, bragging to his daughter-in-law and bragging to the old president, and he could also operate in two lines, which was really funny.

He scoffed and mocked.

Camus-DZ: How can you still be a Q? Winning is winning, losing is losing, don't cheat?

Camus-DZ: I wanted to praise you for your tenacity.

Snow Falling at NightZS/NS:?

Snow in the Night ZS/NS: Didn't we win?

Camus-DZ: How could it be that you won?

Brother Youchi: I'm looking at it here, it's true that they won in the night snow, narrowly won.

Snow Falling in the Night ZS/NS: Boss, we're a lot ahead of them!

Camus said angrily in YY: "Obviously we won, but Yexue doesn't admit it!" The old president is still pulling the shelf! ”

The eighth man had a cigarette in his hand, and before he lit it, he wanted to go to the balcony to smoke it, but he still heard Camus's words, so he asked, "Are you sure you won?" ”

"That's for sure! I watched him finish! ”

"Okay, then you can talk to the elder and them, Lao Tzu is really tired, I'll go smoke a cigarette, cough cough cough ......"

"Hey! You're smoking when you're all in this voice?! ”

"Ahem...... I'll just take a break from a cigarette. You can't skip eating, you can't stop smoking! cough cough cough ...... Anyway, I'll be content if I can pass the boss, you guys...... Boss, you go and ask them what's going on. The eighth coughed a few more times and went straight to the balcony.

Qin Ling asked, "What's wrong?" The elder is not happy? ”

Everyone in YY also coaxed: "You old president can't do it, you don't admit it if you lose!?" ”

"Okay, then I'll go and tell them, this chic and biased shelf, it's really ......"

As soon as Camus's voice fell, he happened to hear the conversation between the couple in the live broadcast of Yexue: "Husband, since you have won, you have to let your old president fulfill his promise!" ”

Yexue suddenly realized: "That's right! I have to talk to the old president! I'll go to the WeChat group to ask, I guess he will watch our live broadcast! ”

Camus chuckled in his heart, and immediately realized that something was wrong and calmed down.

As a programmer, he knows that these live broadcast platforms can set a certain default delay for live broadcasts in order to prevent screen peeping, in order to prevent game anchors from being sniped by people during live broadcasts, which will affect the effect of the program.

Even if you don't set it up, the platform will give you a 30-second delay by default.

Counting the process of processing the signal and decoding the computer through the streaming software, there is a delay space of about 40 seconds. In other words, the picture you see may be 40 seconds ago! That's why Ye Xue in the live broadcast only remembered to report the results to the old president now. And what the elder saw was a picture of delays on both sides.

It's just that maybe the delay isn't uniform, but just now he was too excited to realize it.

Sure enough, the next thing I heard Yexue scold angrily: "Camus, this stupid beep! If you lose, you don't admit it, and you will pay Nima a rake! Don't even have a face! What is it!? ”

Looking at Yexue's reaction, it should have been just seeing the chat in the group, this delay, I'm afraid it's not almost 40 seconds, he estimated it a little, and his heart beat the drum, and he even ignored the other party scolding him.

Camus was like a stud gambler at this time, anxiously waiting for the moment when he opened the Gu.

No one wants to lose, especially in an area they are truly passionate about.

Camus, Lao Ba, and Qin Ling, these people, who have led a group in the formal service before, can be regarded as a powerful person when they come to the nostalgic service, no matter which guild they go to, they are the best to play, and there is still a sense of arrogance in their hearts.

In their hearts, they don't look down on the group of mud legs who wander through the clouds - the most typical is the night snow of Wu Xuanxuan, although he also claimed to have played all the way in official clothes. Yexue, this guy, will he use WCL to analyze the battle? No. Will you watch EXRT? No. Will you write WA? No.

With so many useful tools in front of you and not knowing how to use them, what is the difference between them and orangutans? In Camus's eyes, this is not the difference between formal clothes and nostalgic clothes, but the difference between humans and animals.

Looking at the way the night snow in the group was babbling, Camus sneered: "Will we still lose to this kind of goods?" Scold. ”

But after working for so many years, Camus also knows that it is time that ultimately determines the winner, not who has the loudest voice. If you really lose, being unreasonable will seem inferior.

He typed in the group: Boss, give me a charter, why don't you upload the WCL logs separately, based on the timestamp?

Shen Jia was sleeping soundly on the side, Fang Yuanzheng was afraid of waking her up, so he couldn't speak, so he could only type quietly: Okay, you can pass it on, the rewards on my side are ready, whoever wins will take it.

Camus's EXRT is automatically turned on to save advanced logs by default, so he opened the WCL client and soon began to upload logs, just as he was uploading, the Warcraft window lit up, he switched back to the game to see, and a line of secret words appeared at the bottom of his game interface.

Yunheng Qinling: What to do with the orange bow?

He chuckled inwardly.

He thought that his side had won just now, and he was too excited, so he didn't have time to infuse the drop of the boss, where did he think that the orange bow would really come out?!

At that time, it could only be said that he was suddenly ill and went to the doctor, and when he borrowed the number, he promised people: "I will buy you everything, and I will buy you the orange bow." "How do you think that the first kill can really come out!?

Qin Ling and Lao Ba knew about this, Lao Ba was in the smoking area, and Qin Ling was in charge of distributing equipment, so he naturally had to ask him what he thought.

It's really not about money.

There are hunters in the regiment! Another hunter in the second regiment of his guild is called Little Night Bird, who has no sense of existence on weekdays, and his equipment is average, and he is not as high as Camus's trumpet hunter, but the survival of the one called the spiral organ is not bad. There are two hunters present, if Camus doesn't say a word and goes out with someone else with an orange bow to give someone else's number, how will this end? Is this group still fighting?

With this, Qin Ling was actually a little angry.

Compared with Lao Ba and Camus, Qin Ling is the kind of person who doesn't say anything, but has a spectrum in his heart, if he discusses a few words with him in advance, Qin Ling will ask no matter what: "Forget about other equipment, what should you do if you really have an orange bow?" Tiger? Do you want to discuss it with the bird in advance? ”

But these two people were in a daze, after all, there were no thieves in the second regiment, and at this time, a double-knife thief could change the tide of the battle in the battle of Kilgardan, although the eighth also knew that Camus's promise was inappropriate, but the battle situation was urgent, and he couldn't manage so much. So he still agreed to this thief with the same luck as Camus.

Camus made his own opinion, and the eighth acquiesced, and no one discussed it with the third good buddy, so the matter was settled.

Isn't that fucking up?

Camus saw his news here and gritted his teeth: Don't worry, I'll go and discuss with that side, there is time to divide the equipment, you help me drag it first.

Angry is angry, Qin Ling knows that now is not a matter of dwelling on this little detail, the most important thing is that the team should not be suspicious because of this matter, which will affect the cohesion that has been accumulated through sharing weal and woe in the past few days.

He took two pieces of equipment, and then said in YY: "Let's shoot it later, the eighth person goes out to smoke by himself, what does it mean to throw a bunch of people!" There's also Ursol's hat, do you want his milk or not! ”

He is usually a down-to-earth person in the group, speaks straightforwardly, and his popularity is still quite good.

So as soon as these words came out, other people also felt that it made sense, and they coaxed one after another, saying that they should call the eighth child back.

On the contrary, Qin Ling himself was weak-hearted, and hurriedly added a sentence to divert everyone's attention: "I'll ask Camus what he said to the old president who walks in the clouds, he promised to bet, and he won't pay the bill, right!?" ”

Camus's own WCL has been uploaded, and it can already be confirmed that the kill time of Kilgardan on his side is 1:21:17 in the morning. Actually, the time can be seen in the game, but he needs the exact time of this battle log to prove to the Elder Leader.

We'll find out soon.

But Camus didn't rush to send out the link to the battle log, but secretly opened the collection of battle logs in the clouds that he hadn't seen for a while.

Just a month ago, he had administrator privileges for this collection.

Walking in the clouds, someone opened it in real time, a name he didn't recognize, he simply spelled the meaning of the letters, it should be Chen Yu's account, the thief.

Camus took a deep breath and clicked on the log, which is named Sunwell Plateau by default.

Kilkaldan, All Wipes (23) All Encounters (1 Kill, 23 Wipes) Last Pull - Kilkaltan (25 Player) Kill (7:39) 1:21 a.m

This line of words was shocking, and for a moment Camus had a lot of thoughts in his head.

23 times, which shows that the number of times they have cleared the wasteland is much more than that of the Second Regiment of the Wings of Judgment, because Camus himself has only seen the records of the extermination of the regiment on his side 19 times. The initial positioning of the second regiment was to recruit new people, so the good and the bad brought so many people who had no experience in the Well of the Sun and those who played more dishes, if it was placed in the first week, it would be considered a team with low efficiency in land development.

In this case, Walking in the Clouds fought 4 more times than on their side, which means that they wiped out the group every time they wiped out the group, and then they fought when the corpse was resurrected, and the execution was actually good, but the number of times they entered the later stage was significantly less than that of the Second Regiment of Broken Wings, so the battle time of each group extermination battle was short.

The "7:39" at the end of Kil'Gardan's kill of that log shows that they only took 7 minutes and 39 seconds to kill the boss in their first kill, and this battle time is even a little faster than the Wings of Judgment that has already completed the reclamation.

Despite standing on a hostile position, Camus had to sigh: "It's so strong, it!" ”

The last few numbers, 1:21 a.m., refer to the boss defeated at 1:21 a.m., the same minute as the second group of Wings of Judgment. The WCL log page doesn't show the specific number of seconds, so you can only see that both sides defeated the boss at 1:21 a.m.

But Camus knew how to see how many seconds a kill was.

He opened Van Crees's progress leaderboard, turned back page by page, and turned to 6/6 at the end of his own group, showing that there were already more than 160, and finally saw that they were the bosses who were killed at 1:21:49.

A sense of foreboding welled up in my mind.

This number of seconds is too far behind, if the Wings of Judgment wins, then the other party's is only less than 11 seconds behind him, which is also too thrilling.

Although the result was already doomed as early as the moment the battle ended, and there would be no changes, from the perspective of probability, the probability of winning was so low! He became more and more weak-hearted.

And what about the other side? It's still on the first page of the server!

He searched for the name of the other server, and when he pulled to the bottom, he saw the name of the cloud wanderer at the first glance.

1:21:27.

Finished.

It's all over.

Like a deflated balloon, Camus leaned back and slumped in his chair.

He knew Lao Ba's thoughts, and Lao Ba felt that there was a competitor to make the two regiments work together under the same goal to be more cohesive, and in fact, such an effect was achieved.

But as soon as he thought of being ridiculed by Yexue, his mentality had already exploded in advance.

He dialed the voice of the old eight.

The old eight seconds answered, it should be playing with the mobile phone while smoking.

"Lost?" When the voice was connected, Lao Ba opened his mouth with a listless question.

"Well, how did you guess?"

The eighth laughed weakly twice, took another puff of cigarette, and then teased: "If you win, you would have gone to Brother Chic and mocked them, how could you have the kung fu to call me." I'll know the result when I see your voice call. ”

"Hahahaha!" Camus was already in an explosive state of mind, but the eighth child's words could still make him laugh out loud.

"It's nothing, if you lose, you lose, don't lose and make people look at jokes."

"How is that possible!" Camus pretended to be generous.

"In all fairness, we played very well, it was really good, and the configuration of this half group of savages was able to go smoothly in the first week, which really exceeded my expectations." Lao Ba recalled the thoughts of the second group when he formed the second group this Thursday, and felt like a world away. "My original expectation was that the second group would not be able to get through, and then some people would be screened out and merged into one group, and then the second group would play the first four with a trumpet, and the result was a chic and whimsical race to be held, so I pushed the boat down the river."

In the end, he came to a conclusion: "It's good to fight like this." We're really bringing the two of us to the group this time.,You'll go and report good news to Mr. Meow in a while.。 ”

Teacher Meow is the former president of Wings of Judgment A.

"Why don't you go!?" Camus looked loveless, "If you lose, you will report the good news, I don't have that face." ”

"Teacher Meow's biggest wish before AFK was not to see the Wings of Judgment all passed, this is all through the two groups, his original team has a good play, and there are a lot of dishes. In the end, Lao Tzu didn't give a lot of bands, what is there to be faceless? ”

"Then go yourself!"

"You go, you go!"

After teasing each other with his buddies, Camus saw that Qin Ling asked them to switch to a group chat on WeChat, and then remembered that he still had something to deal with.

The orange bow.